One Thousand One Hundred and Thirteen, Ready to Instigate Rebellion

In the middle of the night, everyone was sleeping soundly, but suddenly a bandit came on horseback, and a rain of arrows also fell from the night.

Just the first round of arrow rain knocked down more than a dozen people, and dozens of people were killed or injured in the follow-up. How could ordinary people have seen such a battle?

In this panic, someone suddenly stepped forward and killed the bandits one by one with his precise and domineering arrow technique. How could everyone not applaud?

Everyone stood up, applauded under the leadership of Ren Xiaosu, and smiled at Qian Weining to express their gratitude.

Ren Xiaosu said: "Before I heard that Chairman Qian became the vice-chairman of the Yorkshire Chamber of Commerce because of his strength. I still didn't believe it. Now Chairman Qian has proved himself with his strength! With your protection, we will be more at ease this way north. Already!"

A woman dressed more expensively echoed: "That's right, thank President Qian for protecting us!"

For a while, Qian Weining became the hero of the caravan, which made Qian Weining a little at a loss.

Qian Weining looked at those respectful faces, he opened his mouth for a long time but didn't say a word...

First of all, he wasn't sure if he shot the bandit, and the bandit was indeed dead. Secondly, who doesn't like the admiring gaze of others?

Qian Weining smiled awkwardly and said: "It may be a coincidence, but my archery skills are not that good."

The applause had subsided slowly, but Ren Xiaosu applauded vigorously again: "President Qian is not only strong, but also has the quality of humility. This is the most rare thing!"

Clap clap clap clap applause warm again!

Qian Weining stopped talking now, and at a certain moment, he even felt that maybe those bandits really died because of his precise arrow technique...

In a carriage far away, the little witch An An wondered, "Auntie, is President Qian's arrow skills really good?"

"It looks good," the woman said, "I judged from the sound of the horse's hooves, there were at least fifty bandits who came this time, and he was able to shoot and kill the bandits one by one in such a short time, which is really powerful. In fact, I saw that although he was an experienced bowman and archer, he didn't have much strength, so I didn't expect much. The result was unexpected, because I underestimated him."

The little witch nodded: "Sure enough, there are many masters hiding in the marketplace. Later, I will let my brother go with them to examine the bandit's body and see the accuracy of his arrow skills."

At this time, Mego whispered to Ren Xiaosu: "You said that President Qian is so good at archery, so we don't need to go back to Yorkshire?"

Ren Xiaosu raised his eyebrows: "Why, aren't you afraid?"

"You have to go to Ghent City sooner or later. It's better to have such a master guarding the north than to go back and wait for death." Mego said: "By the way, you also practiced martial arts in Middle Earth, you have never learned bows and arrows. Is it? How about I go to Chairman Qian to lend you a bow?"

Ren Xiaosu shook his head: "I haven't learned it, so I don't know how to use it."

After hearing this, Mego still felt a little disgusted: "Why don't you even learn bows and arrows? Don't you envy President Qian's technique of shooting and killing enemies from a long distance?"

"I'm not envious," Ren Xiaosu shook his head, "I'm really not envious at all."

"Tough mouth," Mego said with curled lips, "Okay, I'll lend you a pair of bows and arrows, and you practice too, or else you'll lose all your natural power!"

After speaking, Mego went to look for Qian Weining.

Ren Xiaosu wondered, why did he learn bow and arrow by himself? Isn't it good to use an automatic rifle, or is it that his black spy is not good enough?

No matter how powerful bows and arrows are, they are still cold weapons. In the era of hot weapons in Middle Earth, who still uses bows and arrows!

So it's not that Ren Xiaosu doesn't want to learn, but that he really doesn't need to learn!

Not long after, Mego came over with a longbow and a pot of feathered arrows and handed them to Ren Xiaosu: "Try it.

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Ren Xiaosu took a look at the bow and arrow in his hand, a single bow, the production process is not complicated.

Ren Xiaosu took the longbow in desperation, and followed Chairman Qian's previous appearance and gently pulled the bowstring away, and a full moon would appear if he pulled it casually.

The reason why he pulled the bowstring lightly was that he was worried that he would break the longbow directly. How could this thing stand up to the tossing of the extraordinary in Middle-earth...

Ren Xiaosu let go of the bowstring, and shot another feathered arrow towards a bonfire, but the feathered arrow deflected by more than two meters.

Mego said with emotion: "You really don't know how to shoot the bonfire from a distance of five meters."

Judging by his tone, Mego still doesn't appreciate Ren Xiaosu's arrow skills.

Ren Xiaosu pursed his lips and stuffed the longbow into Mego's arms: "I said I couldn't do it, you insisted on letting me try it, don't worry, I don't even bother to use this kind of thing when I want to kill the enemy, it's in the way!"

Mego said sadly: "You're going to die if you don't brag! If you don't know how to use it, you won't know how to use it. Why do you despise it!"

"If you are capable, you can get me a gun." Ren Xiaosu sat down leisurely by the campfire, "Everyone in China uses guns, but who uses bows and arrows?"

"Firearms are fired one at a time, and reloading is so slow, it may not be easy to use bows and arrows," Mego said.

Ren Xiaosu was stunned on the spot. Just this one sentence allowed him to judge the stage where the wizarding country's firearms skills were still stuck.

While they were talking, the little witch was secretly watching Ren Xiaosu in the car. Although her aunt had repeatedly emphasized to her not to watch the boy secretly, she still couldn't help it.

When she saw Ren Xiaosu fully draw the bow in an instant, she tugged at the woman's sleeve and exclaimed, "Look, aunt, that kid has great strength!"

The woman glanced at it and analyzed: "This kid's single-arm strength is probably more than two hundred catties to draw the longbow so easily. It seems that he is born with supernatural power."

"No wonder he was able to catch up with me that night, because he has a lot of strength," An An muttered, "But look, aunt, his arrow skills are too bad."

"It's not too bad." The woman shook her head: "It's because he doesn't know how to shoot arrows at all. You can see that the posture of holding the bow is not right at all."

"This young man should have never been in the royal army," the little witch An'an judged: "There are bows and arrows in the army. People who have been in the army can't be so amateur."

"Maybe he only has supernatural power, and he hasn't received systematic training," the woman said regretfully, "It's a pity that with this body of strength, a person who has not received training can at most exert 10% of his strength and 50% of his strength. It's a pity gone."

The woman said it was a pity twice, but she really felt a little sorry.

"Auntie, you said that this kid has never been in the royal army, and he doesn't have any background in a wizard family. Can we fool him into joining us?" An An asked curiously.

The woman smiled and said, "I knew you would ask this question, but you have to understand that if you want to join us, you have to know the bottom line."

"Then let's observe on the road," An An said.

The woman thought for a while and replied, "Okay."